And I thought the kids were "bad"...

Tonight at dinner my wonderful husband posed this scenario/question:

"Chick Fil-A now has breakfast sandwiches. You get a bagel, chicken breast, and egg. Here's the thing... doesn't it make you think when you bite into it, the entire chicken family was sacrificed just so I can eat this sandwich???? The chicken, the egg? I don't know if I can eat that sandwich anymore."

THANK YOU PAUL!!!

I don't think I can eat that sandwich EITHER!!! Not after that thought anyway.